Chapter 600: Winged Devil, The True Destroyer (2/2)
“Ah!”
Nether Bishop Lante shouted madly. The grey crystal pillar of light shooting out from his right hand began to be pushed back until it eventually shattered.
A desperate yell came from his mouth, “Void Vanquishing Flame Chain!”
Everyone could see the light silhouette contaminated by the black and white color on the other end of the spatial passage rapidly pouring out its remaining arcane particles.
Whoosh!
A chain similar to the one that killed the Storm Dragon flew out. It looked like void light rays and passed through the huge ice crown without any hindrance, wrapping around Ayrin.
“Jean Camus, hurry and help! Ayrin can’t handle that arcane skill!” Stingham desperately shouted despite cursing Ayrin a moment ago.
At that moment, Ayrin shouted out fervently, “A strange forbidden skill! Semi-spatial type forbidden skill, huh? Then, let’s try these forbidden skills together!”
Whoosh!
The same chain wrapped around him now emerged from Ayrin’s hands and wrapped around Nether Bishop Lante.
“Ah! How can you know my forbidden skill!?” Nether Bishop Lante screamed in fear.
“The arcane particle flow of your light silhouette is so clear to see. It’s hard for me not to learn it!” Ayrin laughed wildly and unleashed an arcane energy fluctuation.
Everyone became speechless.
The battle scene unfolding before their eyes was too out of the norm. Both sides held a chain condensed from golden flames and lightning. Both sides desperately pulled and tried to strangle the other.
The two chains deeply dug into their bodies. The chains shone brightly and both of them were desperately yelling.
What was different was that Nether Bishop Lante was yelling in fear, while Ayrin seemed to be yelling like a sadist.
Boom!
Arcane energy fluctuations kept reverberating from Ayrin’s body.
The Destroyer Ice Crown kept expanding and eventually crashed into Nether Bishop Lante.
Crack!
Nether Bishop Lante was encased by solid ice. The destructive ice arcane power froze his body into an ice sculpture.
In the next moment, Lante’s body was smashed apart like broken glass.
“Ayrin!” Charlotte, Meraly and the others trembled in excitement.
As Lante’s body shattered, the spatial passage began to dissipate. The light silhouette on the other end also shattered. The chain dug into Ayrin’s body started disappearing until only scattering flames and lightning were left.
Whoosh!
An arm fell from the sky that was shining with a grey color.
Lante had completely disappeared, but the arm remained intact. The ice arcane power could not even invade it.
Sss......
Everyone drew a sharp breath.
Before the arm crashed into the ground, it rapidly transformed. At first, it looked like a human arm. However , right before it landed, it became a terrifying dragon claw!
Boom!
The dragon claw created a huge crater on the ground. Purplish black arcane power rose up from the surface of the claw and formed purplish black particles.
“He’s dead? I finally killed him?” Ayrin mumbled to himself incoherently after almost getting cut into pieces.
He was like a sadist in the battle. But now, he did not show any of the manners of an expert as he cried in pain.
The priestess mumbled, “Epic Silver Dragon bloodline...... it’s really an unbelievable bloodline. Jean Camus......”
Jean Camus immediately felt some kind of moment was about to arrive. His body stiffened up again.
“Mother, you......”
He took a glance at Stingham not far away and wanted to ask something. However, he could not find the words.
“Have you clearly seen how powerful the Epic Silver Dragon bloodline is now? But my child, have you ever thought before, other than possessing similar abilities, which aspects of the Evil Dragon are stronger?”
“Even when the best arcane masters from the Kingdom of Doa and Kingdom of Eiche moved...... this is still the end result...... If the Evil Dragon resurrects, then, my child...... How will I be able to protect you?”
“Jean Camus’s mother becoming an Evil Dragon Bishop was to protect him. She had been a righteous arcane master hidden amongst the Evil Dragon followers, all to wait for a suitable chance. Does she also want to fight against the Evil Dragon?” Chris and the rest came closer. They vaguely guessed the truth.
It was because of her that Stingham was able to survive.
The priestess did not stop talking. She seemed to know her end was quickly approaching. Her gaze was filled with unwillingness to part and longing. However, her expression was shrouded in a layer of truly holy radiance.
“There never was a Coffin Master Bishop......”
“No Coffin Master Bishop? What does that mean?” Everyone who gathered around her was shocked.